Waiting....
Waiting....
Waiting......
Waiting patiently for the number one answer
Patiently waiting for the messenger to arrive
With great news and happiness in his eyes
But to my surprise...
The hours tick slowly
Amazingly made it passed a quarter to nine
Still a twinkle of hope
Yet it only sparked my anxiety
Hoping mercy will come and find me
But yet I'm waiting....
Waiting....
Waiting....
Waiting to be cured from curiosity
Not wanting to hear blasphemy
But words of purity
The messenger came
To me, he spoke my name
He too was waiting and wanting....
The same
©trishalove
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